After amnesia, she became a real daughter of a wealthy family

Chapter 245 Chapter 245

Fat Biao nodded in a daze, turned around and pointed in Fang Xing's direction, "He's sleeping there."

Following his finger, Shorty Jin swept in that direction, but he didn't want to lose sight of him.

Could it be that Fang Xing ran away?
He suddenly panicked, "The person is gone! Find him quickly!"

Fei Biao also came to his senses immediately, and began to search in the dark room.

Fang Xing was hiding behind the door at this moment. He hid here when Fat Biao was distracted, and when Shorty Jin pushed the door, the door just blocked him.

The blind spot is very easy to find for a person who is good at small magic.

Taking advantage of the two people searching in a panic, without seeing him, he slipped out of the door lightly.

Last night, the long stick was in charge of watching people, so at this point he was sleeping soundly.

The gentleman didn't seem to be there, Fang Xing easily ran out.

After all, injecting into the skin is a gamble.

The boss ordered, even if he wished Fang Xing would be burned to death like this, short Jin could only hold up the umbrella and leave the hut.

Fang Xing's condition is very bad now, his face is flushed and his forehead is hot, obviously he has a fever.

"Boss, boss, this kid has a fever." He knocked on the door.

His throat felt very itchy and he couldn't stop coughing.

If it wasn't for chasing this kid, Fei Biao wouldn't have lost his life.

"I'm worried, just sit like this." Zhong Wanwan didn't give the people on the ground a look.

When he saw the familiar toe of Shen Zhuoying's shoes clearly, he suddenly felt a throbbing pain in his heart.

Fang Xing was shocked by this scene.

Because the fat label slid down, there was a distance between Fang Xing and Shorty Jin, and the distance was completely widened.

The betrayal was heart-wrenching, and he suddenly felt that it was ridiculous for him to believe in her before.

He didn't understand, what happened to him?
It's not a superhero movie, how does this man control the water?
Fang Xing, who was carried back, had no strength left to struggle.

Once inside, he could see more clearly.

At the same time, he became more and more sure of one thing.

The woman in the room is Zhong Wanwan.

He lived in the best room of the hut, with a bed and bedding, and an electric oil lamp on the table, which was a bit cozy.

Shorty Jin stared at Fang Xing, gritted his teeth, "He's gone."

Fang Xing was lying on the ground, he could see the situation in the back room clearly.

The rain poured down outside the window.

Seeing Zhong Wanwan dodging, Shen Zhuoying relaxed, "Don't worry, he has a fever and is unconscious, so he won't have any impression."

At the foot of the mountain road is a steep cliff, and people will be disabled if they don't die.

Shen Zhuoying stepped on the raindrops, walked around in front of Fang Xing, and lowered her head.

"If it wasn't for him, Fat Biao wouldn't be dead!" He gritted his teeth, wishing he could swallow his life alive.

His guess was right.

"Sneaker than a mouse."

The long stick persuaded him, "If you beat someone to death and you can't get the ransom, wouldn't Fei Biao die in vain?"

If you win the bet, you will naturally surpass ordinary people, but if you lose, you will die.

The sky was dark, and it was pressing down heavily, obviously it was going to rain heavily.

The first time he was a stranger and the second time he was acquainted, this third time he naturally knew the way to escape, and ran straight down the mountain.

"You go down the mountain to buy ibuprofen, if you don't have it, buy a cold spirit, run fast, don't let him die."

The long stick dragged the person to the resting place of Shen Zhuoying.

He ran down and saw the familiar creek. Along the water source, he could already see the shadow of the building.

"It's pretty good at running."

Zhong Wanwan snorted lightly, "A man's love is like a lottery ticket, dreaming of winning the first prize will only result in losing all your wealth."

"○○, stop!"

The truth came out, he didn't seem to be as distressed as before.

Fang Xing couldn't run fast even on the wet ground, Fei Biao jumped forward, his fingers could almost touch Fang Xing's hair.

"What are you doing?" Long Stick heard the movement and hurriedly stopped him.

"I hope I can run out smoothly this time." He didn't dare to stop, and went straight towards the building.

The raindrops around him also began to gather towards him.

"I hope you can be safe as soon as possible." He jumped between the stones and jumped onto the right path in twos and threes.

Shorty Jin swallowed his hatred, while Long Stick stepped forward to check the situation.

"Okay, then I won't persuade you." He gave up persuading, and manipulated the water to cover Fang Xing's forehead, thinking it was to cool down.

A drop of water fell on the tip of his nose, and then another, and the rain poured down, wet his hair.

He said calmly, "I will send a pension to his family, and you, I promise to double your money."

At this moment, Fang Xing was struggling like an insect in a drowning water, but the bubbles around him became smaller and smaller.The cold water seeped into his clothes and covered his skin, making him tremble all over.

He knew that the magic of floating in the air had mechanisms to follow, but walking in the rain was not like magic, but more like reality.

Zhong Wanwan may really have a problem!
Why?The Fang family has treated her well these years. Her food and clothing are better than the children of the same family. The older sisters have not excluded her, and he has always taken care of her as his older sister. Why did she betray the family?
"How is the fat man?" Shen Zhuoying carried someone into the door and asked about the situation.

She doesn't believe in any theory of true love.

Finding that no one was found in the entire room, Fei Biao and Shorty Jin naturally chased him out.

Shen Zhuoying came out.

She hesitated, "Evolution reagent? I have to think about it."

Wet and thrown back into the dark house, Fang Xing shrank himself into a ball, shivering uncontrollably.

It is probably because Fei Biao and his four bodies are not working, and they don't know the mountain road, so they can only follow behind him without detours.

Fang Xing could feel the wet clothes drying, and the water on the clothes was drained and suspended in his fingertips.

Fang Xing didn't listen, and turned directly into a rough dirt road, which was relatively narrow.

Shen Zhuoying took a look at the person, then turned to Shorty Jin.

The water polo that wrapped him exploded, and Fang Xing only had the strength to lie on the ground to catch his breath.

Shorty Jin entered the door and stared at him bitterly.

witchcraft?
The rain fell on his face, and gradually condensed into a ball, wrapping him.

"Too much." Shen Zhuoying dragged the person into the room and raised her hand.

After being tortured for so long, coupled with not having enough food to eat, and catching a cold when touching the water, the illness came like a mountain, and it was obvious that he had lost consciousness.

"How did you think about what I told you just now?" Shen Zhuoying looked at the small box on the table.

Thinking of this, he raised his fist and threw it straight at Fang Xing.

However, at this moment, Fang Xing was so weak that he couldn't resist at all. He fell to the ground and coughed again.

At this moment, the wet and soft mountain soil became loose due to the infiltration of rainwater, and the fertilizer mark was high and heavy, and it fell directly on the ground, rolling down the mountain with people and soil.

"Don't worry, I have tested your blood, ENFX-0078 is very suitable for you, nothing will happen." Shen Zhuoying coaxed, "I love you so much, how could I lie to you?"

He didn't intend to get rid of him right now, after all, it was Zhong Wanwan's own family feud, and she should avenge it herself.

As long as he silently guards her by her side, it will be fine.

　//Wake up: I have hundreds of quality speeches and I don't know whether to scold or not.

　　//Pigeon: Cub, look, your plug-in is already online, will it be far behind?

　　
　
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